Wish you were here

The journey so far:
Singapore seems soulless. Our hotel was across the road from Raffles – a beautiful building that has had its day & is no longer the doyen of the chic & wealthy. It seems to have turned itself into a shopping centre of sorts. This part of town is far from the madding crowd: not much happening and no real night life. Admittedly we did arrive on a Monday but even so the place seemed deader than heaven on a Saturday night. Chinatown was a huge improvement with lovely old buildings and some very chic restorations – the groovy part of town.
Orchard road was teeming – how can a place sustain so many luxury shopping malls? Who buys all these too expensive goods? Everything seemed much more expensive than back home -:)
So much for my shopping spree – I bought nothing.

And so on to Indonesia where our trip really begins.
First impressions: it’s like Kerala or what Vietnam was 15 years ago. Lots of motor bikes, few cars and many stalls selling not very much at all. It’s hot. And humid. Food is terrible. It consists mainly of over-fried over-dried chicken and fish and over-cooked green weeds and rice. The food is cooked in the morning and is served all day, but it may as well have been cooked last year. I’m sure we’ll find better food eventually.

Yesterday was M’s birthday and our lunch consisted of an avocado, Indonesian sardines and some cream crackers (because that’s all I could find in the supermarket) washed down with a bottle of Mumm. But our villa is a wonderful haven with a lovely garden and large pool. The bathroom is huge with twin showers and twin basins – guess which is the tidy one?

We wake early. Very early. Because there’s a mosque at the end of our street. The call to prayer is at 5am. On Friday – being the day everybody goes to Mosque – the call to prayer is particularly long. And then just when you fall back to sleep the roosters next door starts crowing (incessantly). And so our day begins. Coffee on the verandah followed by a swim (and yoga). Life could be worse.
Time for a swim. More later.

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  2. Margaret Esdaile

    A very gourmet birthday celebration, cream crackers, yum yum! Glad you could at least find a bottle of Mumm.

    Sounds very relaxing and hope you are both enjoying a slightly slower pace of day for the time being. Enjoy, relax, read some of the many books on your list!

  3. traveldogue

    … and she’s wearing something tight’ just be glad it is Tania and not Lennie’s partner!
    Good to see that you have the survival kit close to hand i.e. bubbly.
    Tell yourselves at 5am that you DO NOT have to get up. It will help you smile as you drift off again.
    Take care

  4. traveldogue

    …and she’s wearing something tight…’ be glad it is Tania and not Lennie’s partner!
    Good to see you have the survival kit close to hand i.e. bubbly.
    Tell yourselves at 5am that you DO NOT have to get up. And eat roast rooster for dinner!

    • taniajl

      Ah, knew that would not be lost on some. Will invest in some earplugs:-)

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